Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two arrows flew quickly to Han Feng, who was fighting wildly. These two archers attacked were both advanced rangers professions, and the arrows fired also had magic damage. After the archers advanced, they were divided into two professions: archer and ranger. Shooters belong to a simple physics-based long-range profession, with high attack power and fast movement speed, and an indispensable long-range strike force in the team. Rangers belong to a semi-physical and semi-magical profession. The arrows emitted were all accompanied by magic damage, with fast attack speed and slightly higher defense than archers, and their movement speed was slower than the former. However, compared with melee careers such as warriors, the movement speed was still much faster.

Han Feng, who was turning his body, heard the sound of breaking through the air. Without even a glance, he hurriedly jumped out from behind. Just as he had just jumped into the air, two dark blue magic arrows flew over his cheeks.

Very dangerous!

After a secret voice, Han Feng looked angrily at the place where the two arrows were fired. The two advanced rangers opened their mouths wide and looked at Han Feng blankly. Their attacks were actually dodged by the players. What an incredible thing? So far, I have never heard of any player who can avoid the rangers' attacks. Then the two looked at Han Feng like a monster, turned around and shouted, running to the back of the team and fleeing.

"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted coldly in anger, then turned back to deal with the desperate people who were killing him.

Under the temptation of money, these people also burst out with good combat power. The offense and defense were transformed properly, and the few people cooperated very well. It was obviously not the first time they did this. Seeing these people's "killing and robbing people" with great experience, Han Feng also sneered, and then waved his hand at an assassin player who rushed over and threw his killing skills.

"Anger strike!"

Boom!-1207!

Swish! Magic value +302!

After releasing so many skills before, Han Feng's magic value finally dropped below 150 points. After using the "Anger Strike", the magic value was cleared. However, after hitting the opponent, the "Spirit Devouring" skill attached to the Soul-Breaking Sword was triggered, and the magic value instantly increased.

At present, I have never heard of any assassin player in "Paradise" whose qi and blood value can exceed 1,200 points. There is no doubt that this blow will kill the assassin who just rushed towards him in an instant.

"The third brother!"

"Third brother!"

Several players attacking Han Feng were also shocked by what happened in front of them, but after seeing the assassin die, they all shouted loudly, then stared at Han Feng angrily, but no one took the initiative to attack.

"Bastard! I want you to pay my third brother's life!" Finally, a warrior player couldn't help it, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Han Feng.

"Brothers, let's go together!" A tall knight spoke at this time. It seemed that he was the head of this small team. Hearing his words, the players who were still hesitating before rushed towards Han Feng.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities." Han Feng curled his lips. He looked at these mixed fish very disdainful. He raised the soul-breaking sword in his hand and quickly attacked the opponent's mage profession.

"Slash quickly!"

－245!－267!

As the "Quick Slash" skill with the shortest CD time among all skills, Han Feng still likes it very much. As long as he attacks a target alone, he will usually use this skill to open the way. With two swords, the mage instantly reduces the qi and blood value by one half.

Han Feng was slightly surprised, but just as he was about to use the next skill, the attacks of other players quickly came to him. As a last resort, Han Feng had to give up killing the mage and take dodging actions.

－75!－26! Blood loss!－38!

After seeing the word "blood loss", Han Feng did not dare to continue rushing forward. Although these people did not cause much damage to him, he was better off being more safe than he could continue to lose blood. Then he found a time for the opponent's attack to pause, and Han Feng poured himself a bottle of recovery potion. After seeing that his skills were still in a cool state, Han Feng relied on his flexible positioning to start a hand-to-hand battle with the opponent's desperate ones.

Just when Han Feng was in a stalemate, Ade led the student army and was surrounded by nearly a hundred people from the other side at the bottom of a cliff. At this time, four or five student army had already died in the round formation, but fortunately, there were no casualties in the priesthood.

"Brother Feng! We were blocked by nearly a hundred people from the other side, and we can't kill them at all now. What should we do?" In the team channel, Ade urgently asked Han Feng's opinion.

Looking up at the battle on the other side of the cliff, Han Feng replied depressedly in the team channel, "Control the situation, hold on, I'll come here now." Then he broke through the siege of these players and rushed towards Ade.

The players who besieged Han Feng here could not cause much damage to him. Although they temporarily surrounded Han Feng, they were all busy. While attacking, these people also had to be wary of Han Feng's counterattack. As long as one was not careful, one player would definitely be lost in their team, so the battle was very difficult. At this time, when they saw Han Feng want to break through, these people did not stop them too much. They knew that the other party was invincible, so they quickly let it go.

"Young Master, that guy is surrounded again." Young Master Huang Tian stood beside the romantic young master and said timidly. He had just been broken through the defense line by the player named Zui Qingfeng. After he came back, he was scolded by the young master. At this time, he was afraid that the young master would still be angry with him, so he quickly lowered his head and secretly glanced at the young master's reaction.

"Hmph, I saw it." Young Master Fengliu shook the silver sword in his hand fiercely, and then ordered to Mr. Huang Tian, ​​"Go, send a letter of help to Awen and Awu brothers, telling them to gather here. I must let that active boy hang here today, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!" Young Master Fengliu's facial expression was a little distorted at this moment, which shows that Han Feng's performance had already made him start to get angry.

"Young Master, Awen, Awu only listened to the master's instructions, look..." When the young master called the man over, Young Master Huang Tian couldn't help but feel "splitting" in his heart, fantasizing about how many ways Zui Qingfeng would die. But these two people usually don't like him, and even ignore the eldest son of the president, the eldest son of the young master. He was worried that he could not move these two people, so he carefully asked the romantic young master.

"Hmph, I usually think they are both annoying. If the other party hadn't been strong this time, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to them. Just say that I was in danger here and asked them to come to rescue him. If they dare not come, I will sue them after they go back. So they both have to come this time, hahaha!" After saying that, the romantic young master and Huang Tian met and laughed.

Han Feng was fighting for the student army's round formation. During the team's chat, the words of Ade's dispatcher and command were constantly heard. It can be seen that they had lost the ability to continue to break through at this time, and several melee professions had been killed outside the round formation.

"Do it all!" With a loud roar, Han Feng cut a warrior player coming up to fly more than ten meters away. After the player fell to the ground, he saw that he had less than 100 points of qi and blood left, and he was so scared that his face was bloodless and rolled and crawled to the back of his camp.

"Brother Feng! Here!"

"Brother Feng is here, brothers, work harder! You must not embarrass you!"

The remaining thirty-odd student soldiers just saw Han Feng's figure and shouted loudly. Ade in the middle of the round formation was even hurriedly picked up by two classmates. He was trying to wave his arms toward Han Feng, a little higher. The expressions of the men around him were not as relaxed as Ade and others. Just the contrary, when they saw Han Feng, the "killer demon king", rushed over, all of them put on a sad expression, like a dead father.

"Stop him!" A knight player held up the knight's sword and yelled at the players around him. After hearing the order, the players who had already killed red-eyed immediately divided up more than a dozen warriors and five or six assassins, forming a small team to kill Han Feng.

Seeing that Ade and others were close at hand, Han Feng could not tolerate anyone coming out to block his way. Seeing that the skills CD time had ended, all the skills had already lit up. Han Feng smiled badly and then killed them against these people.

"Thunder Cross Slash!"

"Explosion Slash!"

"The Five Thunder Slash of the World!"

Without caring about the magic value, Han Feng used all the range skills at this time. A lightning light rushed away the opponent's blockade, and the orange-red bursting flames exploded around. Just as everyone was wailing, several lightning lights floated in the sky. Then, the team of players who came to surround Han Feng were sent back to Qingyun City.

"Damn!"

“So scary.”

"The wind is tight, huh!"

"Escape!"

Seeing that more than a dozen players who had just rushed out died without even touching their opponents, they all died tragically. The rest were finally scared and no longer cared about encircling the student army on the opposite side. They staged a collective escape again. In less than a minute, they ran away, fearing that they would be half a step slower and become Han Feng's dead soul. Several of them were killed by a group of student army who had been furious for half a day because they were too close to Ade and others.

"Brother Feng!"

"I knew the boss would come to save us." The saved student soldiers were joking.

After seeing the war here quelled, Han Feng glanced at the romantic young master who surrounded him and his men, and said disdainfully, "Don't you retreat yet? Otherwise, you will not be able to leave."

At this time, the group of people gathered more than ten meters away from Han Feng and the others. Although they could feel the anger in the other party's heart, Han Feng still looked disdainful. He also knew that no one in this group dared to fight him head-on, so he would not make any moves for a while.

Looking at the subordinates trembling around, the Fengliu Young Master was not angry. He had nearly 200 people, but he was disturbed by more than 40 people. Not only that, in the battle just now, his side actually lost more than 30 people. Faced with such a result, even if the Fengliu Young Master was very proud of his face, he had to admit that he lost in the battle just now and lost completely. However, he did not give up halfway. He was waiting, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. So he just snorted coldly at Han Feng's verbal provocation and ignored him.

Similarly, Han Feng and others, who knew they could not break through the defense line, were also waiting for Qingtian to lead the reinforcements. In this way, in the strange atmosphere, both sides were staring at each other and delaying the time, waiting for the arrival of their reinforcements.
Chapter completed!